Walk your street
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And I'll walk mine
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And should we meet
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Would you spare me some time
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'Cause you should see my world
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Meet my kind
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Before you judge our minds
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Blue collar
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Sleep your sleep
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I'm awake and alive
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I keep late hours
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You're nine to five
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So I would like you know I need the quiet hours
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To create in this world of mine
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Blue collar
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I'd like you to know at four in the morning
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Things are coming to mind
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All I've seen, all I've done
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And those I hope to find
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I'd like to remind you at four in the morning
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My world is very still
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The air is fresh under diamond skies
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Makes me glad to be alive
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You keep that beat
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And I keep time
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Your restless face
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Is no longer mine
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I rest my feet
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While the world's in heat
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And I wish that you could do the same
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Blue collar
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Blue collar
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Blue Collar
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